I'd like a few things to leave my soul.
Certain memories, you can start and take all the emotions you unloaded on us with you.
Denial, if you stay too long there won't be too much left that is real.
The dude who is pushing away from my therapist, do you really think this is a good time to isolate?
The person who is afraid my H is a cerebral narcissist. Why is everyone an N to you?
The iron curtain, turns out things die without sunlight. You will die too my love.
The beholder, if you cannot see any beauty, you will take us down with you.
The dissociater, escaping reality is a short term solution.
The conformer, you don't fit into society norms, hoping to is a waste of time.
The pretender, you are not who you pretend to be. You aren't anything.
The lover, they say you cannot love unless you love yourself. So you aren't even a lover.
If you all leave my soul I'm pretty sure nothing will be left. Do I keep you to be, or do I let you all go?
Sam